In the matter of military exercises, most of the usual methods used by the military department are military drills, selecting the strongest soldiers of each guard in the Beijing camp, putting up a good-looking shelf, and going through the motions for the king's generals to take a look.

It's like the big scene that Jia Yu made this time, not only the new drill mode, but also the columns, the formation changes between marches, queue training, and so on.

This is not the end, when the mighty and majestic straddle of a thousand Lin Lang walked into the school field, the momentum of slaughter approached the civil and military officials in the stands.

Wei Qinghe looked at this group of fresh faces and familiar flags, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Yu Linlang, I am the number one strong army in Great Xia. At that time, it was 3,000 feather forests, and he went deep into the north for 3,000 miles, and he was so defeated that he could not form an army, and knelt under the king's flag to surrender. Twenty years have passed, and Yulin is still there!"

The slightly younger Wenchen still couldn't understand the emotion of Lord Shoufu, and the officials on Wuxun's side, as well as Qi Bohan and other old ministers, all sang along and said, "Yulin is still here!"

The neatly aligned 1,000 Yu Lin Lang in the audience raised his right arm to hammer the battle armor on his chest, and sang loudly to Lord Shoufu and the old handsome men on the high platform: "Yu Lin is still here!"

Banner hunting, Jia Cong felt his heart burn, banging on the breastplate, followed by a roar.

Veterans have never withered, because there are always newcomers who inherit their blood and passion and build the most solid Great Wall for this land!

Wang Ziteng looked coldly at Yu Linlang in the audience, he thought that he could inherit the mantle of Jia Daishan, and the power of the Twelve Guards of the Jingying and Yu Linlang was the commander-in-chief.

But he didn't want the twelve guards of the Jingying to claim to be the system, and he didn't really control the Jingying with all his efforts, let alone the three thousand Yu Lin Lang.

"Saint, saint, am I really not in your eyes? Am I really worse than Jadaishan?"

Jia Cong screamed, and suddenly a poem burst out of his brain.

The hot blood continued to hit his chest, and he pulled out the Yanling sword to fencing and sang: "Chang'an young Yu Lin Lang, riding and shooting to serve the Martial Emperor. The bow shadow is drunk and the lonely moon is full, and the knife head is newly bought with a hundred gold outfits.

Listen to the chicken Xiaoque sparse star white, go to the autumn suburbs of the fine willow yellow. Recruit to go outside the Jade Gate, please Yingsheng is the Zuo Xian King."

(Note: Ming Puyuan's "Send Yuan Er, Chang'an Young Yu Lin Lang")

The poem is completed, and the people on the high platform are all sideways.

After Yu Linlang appeared, this group of adults in purple clothes also had plans to brew poems to sing praises, but they only figured out half of the sentence, and the youngest son of the Wuxun family had already written poems.

Many people looked at Jia Cong, who was screaming excitedly, and even Lord Shoufu looked sideways.

British Gong Zhang Yue became even more arrogant now, constantly raising his eyebrows at the old enemy Wei Qinghe, and laughed: "Old man Wei, look, look, this is my martial arts son, a civil and military all-rounder!"

Riding forward alone, Yulin Zhonglang sang Wei Jingqiu to Jia Cong: "Yulin Lang Xie Jialang will give poems!"

"Asai! Color! Cai!"

A thousand feathers of Lin Lang, the festival applauded.

Jia Cong returned the salute and shouted: "General Wei, don't forget, I am also a member of Yu Linlang!"

As if he had finished a vat of sour vinegar, he muttered, "This little rabbit cub, why don't you write a poem for Lao Tzu's new military camp!"

"Knock ......"

The drums of war are beating again, and the confrontation drill is about to begin.

The atmosphere of the big school field entered the climax, and some of the adults watching the ceremony on the stage even started a gambling game.

Wei Qinghe looked at the excited Jia Cong, beckoned to him and called him: "You kid, Fang Cai's poems are also God's gifts?"

Jia Cong nodded without hesitation: "But no, this poem suddenly appeared in my mind just now, it was so appropriate, I sang it as soon as I was excited."

"Good times! Good poetry! Good boy!"

Wei Qinghe did not continue to ask, he would not doubt what the heaven-endowed people would do.

The school field of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion is very large, but it still can't give full play to the true strength of the Yulin Iron Cavalry, at least the speed advantage of the cavalry can't be fully exerted.

However, this did not affect Yu Linlang's rush to kill, the war horse slowly circled the field from the beginning, suddenly launched an offensive, and under the leadership of Wei Jingqiu, he slanted into the formation and killed the new military camp

Formation.

"Defense!"

Knock knock knock!

The beat of the war drums shifted, and at the sound of an order, the shield-bearer stepped forward to meet the front of the Yulin Iron Cavalry.

The shield was in front, the pikeman was behind, and as the spear with the head removed stabbed out, it seemed that there were many knives and guns, and Wei Jingqiu still did not panic.

Yulin's iron cavalry and war horses are all dressed in light armor, and under the front of the soldiers, it is difficult for the foot soldiers to resist at all.

"Formation? I'm afraid this group of recruits will scatter and flee after the first impact!"

"Knock ......"

The sound of the war drums became more and more rapid, and the commander in the center of the formation frowned, and the shieldmen standing on the outermost side were visibly panicked when they saw the oncoming iron horsemen.

It's normal to panic, it's a bunch of recruit eggs.

But......

"Royal!"

Under the command of Ling Qi, the whole battalion shouted at the same time: "Royal!"

The shieldmen suddenly stopped panicking, to be precise, the habit they had formed over the past three months, and after hearing this command, they pressed their bodies against the tall shields, and the pikemen grasped the barrel of their guns and stabbed forward......

Heath......

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The neighing of the horses and the loud crash resounded in the sky, the blades were replaced by wooden knives, and the spears were removed from the heads, but the impact of the iron horses still knocked away nearly a hundred soldiers of the new military camp.

Wei Jingqiu's expected collapse did not appear, and even though the recruits showed fear, they still firmly carried out the general's orders.

When a shield is down, a second pikeman will take over.

The wounded soldier who was knocked off by the war horse was immediately dragged back to the central position by the people behind, bandaged and medicated, and the formation that had been rushed away returned to its original state.

On the contrary, Yu Linlang's team was forcibly divided into two sections, Wei Jingqiu and more than 100 pioneers fell into the big needle of the new military camp, and the follow-up teams could not break through the hedgehog-like formation after losing the advantage of speed.

Wanting to rush and kill, the war horse was tripped by the lasso.

More and more brothers fell off their horses, and the spears completely suppressed Yu Linlang's sword.

An inch long and an inch strong, with iron-like discipline, this group of soldiers in the new military camp caught the somewhat arrogant Yu Linlang off guard.

Wei Jingqiu and others were captured alive, and the cavalry outside the formation could not rush in, and the two sides fell into anxiety.

Seeing that the time was ripe, the general of the new army camp suddenly shouted, "War drums, attack!"

Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock......

"Attack!"

"Drink! Drink! Drink!"

The shield hand moved forward, the pikeman followed, and the formation was not chaotic and slowly approached Yu Linlang.

No matter how big the school field is, Yu Lin Lang has repeatedly attacked, and the number of "casualties" on both sides is increasing, and the new military camp has forced the remaining Yu Lin Lang to the wall of the school field by virtue of habitual compliance and strong willpower.

Zhang Yue and other martial generals have already looked stupid, the "casualties" of the new military camp have completely exceeded more than thirty percent, but the formation is still as solid as a rock, how did Jia Enhou do it?

With a three-to-one number, the Yulin Iron Cavalry was defeated in the hands of this group of recruits?

Not to mention the British public martial arts, even Wenchen is stupid.

Wei Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, he seemed to see a little famous, but he never spoke.

It wasn't until the details of the battle between the two sides were sent to Gaotai that Wei Qinghe spoke leisurely: "The new army camp suffered 1,162 casualties, Yu Linlang suffered 218 casualties, and captured ...... No, all of them were killed!"

In this world, there is only Yu Lin Lang who died on the battlefield!

"General Wei, do you understand where the defeat was?"

Wei Qinghe's inquiry awakened Wei Jingqiu, who was still in confusion.

His face turned red, he looked back at the gray-faced brothers, and stepped forward to clench his fists: "It is the last general who underestimated the firm will of the brothers in the new military camp to fight to the death!"

Wei Qinghe nodded with satisfaction and praised, "You are very good, this is one

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He stood up and clenched his right hand to his chest: "Yulin is still here!"

"The Feather Forest is still here!"

The Yu Lin Lang straightened their waists one after another and saluted in return.

Wei Jingqiu is not brave enough? Yu Lin Lang is not brave enough?

In the final analysis, the new military battalion's will to fight is too strong, so strong that thirty percent of the casualties can maintain the formation without collapse.

As long as the formation does not collapse, the cavalry with a small number and a disadvantage will gradually fall into danger after losing its speed advantage.

Of course, if you are in the vast grassland, you can retreat if you can't beat them, and then you can charge again......

But today, in this big school field, Yu Linlang could only be slowly forced into a corner, and gradually engulfed by the spear array.

There are walls in the Daxiao field, and there are rivers and valleys on the grassland, if the grassland iron cavalry is introduced into it, it may not be impossible to achieve total annihilation.

Jia Cong looked at the thoughtful crowd on the high platform, and smiled secretly in his heart: "The army with tenacity is terrifying, the terrible is still to come. Who said this formation was only used as a spear shield array? There's another gun that hasn't been developed!"

The musket is Jia Cong's standard weapon for the new military camp.

In his previous life, the fighting method of "lining up and shooting" had made the Manchus suffer enough, and with a tenacious will to fight, Daxia Haoerlang decided to let the *** on the grassland know what real fear is!

This confrontation drill made Wei Jingqiu almost doubt his life, and some of the people in Yulin Lang even made excuses for themselves, saying that the venue was restricting Yunyun, and he was kicked to the ground.

"Losing is losing, Yu Linlang is not afraid of failure, fortunately he is a brother in the new military camp, what if the opponent is ***? From today onwards, give me a good practice, as long as I don't die, I will practice to death. Ben will invite the saint, and every month, Habayashi Lang will have a confrontation drill with his brothers in the new military camp......

This military exercise turned the 3,000 new military camps into fragrant bait, and most of the governor's mansions quarreled.

There are those who want to train their military strategies, those who want to pick peaches, and some who want to stuff their own sons and nephews into it.

It's a pity that all this was suppressed by the emperor's dictation, and the new military camp will be expanded to 10,000 people, forming an army of its own, called Huben, directly under the emperor, and temporarily under the command of Rong Enbojia.

Yan Wu injured hundreds of people because of the confrontation with Yu Linlang, and there were three or four hundred people with broken arms and short legs.

The new military camp has the most complete health system, there is no shortage of medicinal herbs, and there is enough meat and esophagus, and this group of wounded soldiers is almost as happy as the New Year, and it would be better if it didn't hurt......

When he returned home, he finally said in fear, "Fortunately, there are no dead people, otherwise I don't know how much trouble it would have been."

Jia Cong scratched his brain: "Dad, military exercises are actually actual battles, and death is inevitable after all."

"Son, if someone is really dead, tomorrow's impeachment of my excerpt will definitely drown the General Secretary!"

The little servant filled the two large wooden barrels with hot water, and the father and son both entered the buckets, and the two of them let out a pleasant moan almost at the same time.

"Ahh

"Dad, in fact, there will be no less impeachment of you tomorrow, making such a big move and hurting so many people, how can those who look at our family unpleasantly let go of this good opportunity."

Master Pardon smiled indifferently: "Do you know why your father and I invited the Prime Minister to come today? With this one, no matter how buzzing the flies are, there will be no waves. The old man of the Great Minister, who had also followed the saint to kill back then, really thought that this man could only write sour poems?"

"The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, when Wen can raise the pen to settle the world, and Wu can go to the horse to determine the world, this is what the Great Prime Minister said in front of the Yinshan Army!"

Jia Cong's eyes widened, how many fierce people were there in the Great Xia Dynasty? How can all of them be able to write and martial arts?

It is said that any envoy from the Ministry of Rites at that time dared to kill people in the tent of the Tatar king, and the ruthless role of deposing the lord of the country in the Silla royal palace.

Madan, you are all so fierce, it makes it very difficult for me, a traverser!

Jia Cong couldn't help but laugh and think about his experience in the past few years, others are all stirring up the wind and rain, making salt and printing in a year

and so on, gathering the wealth of the world. Three years and six yuan, become the world's leader. He deposed the king in ten years, and even ascended the throne as emperor......

He feels that he is the shame of crossing people, and he has been mixed up for several years, and he is still a little Mao Mao who has no real job, and he can only hug his thighs everywhere!

It's not that he hasn't thought about learning to cross the predecessors, it's really that there are too many fierce people in this world, and it's more like the protagonist than him!

"The musket you mentioned before can't be done for everyone, and the worship in the palace says that the gunpowder is almost up, mainly because the quality of the iron is not up to par, and the risk of exploding the chamber is too great."

The old man took a bath and said to his son in a chattering voice: "The number of people in the tiger camp will be expanded to 10,000, and the corresponding consumption of money and food will definitely more than triple, and Your Majesty will begin to cry poor......

"Your Majesty said, remember your merits for the time being, and then talk about it when you grow up and officially receive a real job......

"The British Duke also told me today that you are a good seedling, and I want to throw you into the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion to have a good experience. I think he's trying to trick you into going to him...... But I've heard that his little granddaughter is about the same size as you, so I'm beating you up."

"Also, who called you my Jia Enhou's seed, hahahaha......

"Hey, stinky boy, why don't you speak?"

"Purr ......"

The excerpts for the impeachment of Rong Enbojia were quickly piled up with the General Political Division, and after Liu Yong, the general political envoy, asked for instructions from the cabinet, he sorted out and filed all of them.

The order to Cheng Wan from Shi Lang, the former official of the Ministry of War, was soon issued from the Ministry of Officials, and this Beijing official of the fifth rank committed suicide on the first day of the first month of October.

The wife of the family ran to the palace gate to shout grievances, Wei Qinghe just ordered Shuntianfu to take the case, and at the same time asked people to check whether Xiang Chengwan really committed suicide, and the result was also suspicious.

Xiang Chengwan really committed suicide, and left a handwritten letter, criticizing the first assistant Wei Qinghe to crack down on political opponents, and taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents, he was not afraid of power, and was willing to die to awaken the courage of people of insight in the world to resist.

Scold!

Wei Qinghe threw Xiang Chengwan's handwritten book on the table: "Let's make trouble, let's make trouble, the muddier the water, the better!"

"Ahh Who knocked me on the head?"

Jia Cong was lying at the door of the duty room of the first assistant of the cabinet to watch the excitement, and he was knocked on the brain, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Xu Jin and Xu Qingteng, the teacher who was inspecting Gyeonggi.

"Teacher, you're back!"

Xu Jin rubbed his disciple's brain, mumbled, and then grabbed his neck and carried him into Wei Qinghe's duty room.

"The lower official greets the prime minister!"

"Qingteng is back, it's okay, it's just right to do something for the old man."

Wei Qinghe waved his hand casually and asked the two to sit down. He got up and rummaged through the bookshelves behind him, and it took a long time before he took out an official document.

"Look at ......"

Jia Cong stretched his neck and leaned over to take a look, it turned out to be the tributary records of the various vassal states earlier.

Xu Jin flipped through slightly, arched his hand and asked, "What does the Great Minister want to let the lower officials do?"

"Since the first year of the Yuan Dynasty, the number of tributes paid by the various vassal states and the tributes paid have become more and more perfunctory, especially the two countries of Goryeo and South Vietnam, who have dared to bare their teeth to the Celestial Empire."

"Qingteng, the dog is not honest, it needs to be beaten, you go to the Sifang Pavilion in person, let them know what is the majesty of Great Xia! By the way, you go and invite the envoys of the vassals to hunt in the Iron Net Mountain this autumn, and invite the envoys to go with you."

Wei Qinghe's instructions really fit Xu Jin's appetite, and he is very skilled in this kind of thing.

However, he asked with some confusion, "The war in South Vietnam is approaching, and the Great Minister wants to use this to deter the vassals?"

Wei Qinghe nodded: "It has nothing to do with the South Vietnamese Kingdom, Rong Enbo's new military camp has achieved initial results, and His Majesty plans to take the opportunity of this autumn hunt to review the three armies. Nothing is more intimidating than force."

"That's okay, Xiaguan will go and meet this group of pups. Brother Cong, come with me......

"Jia Cong stayed, and the old man had something to discuss with him."

Wei Qinghe watched Xu Jin leave, and then looked at the well-behaved Jia Cong with a smile.

"The old man asked someone to call you over, yes

There is one thing I would like to ask ......."

Jia Cong hurriedly shook his hand: "Don't, I can't afford to ask for advice, you can just tell me if you have something."

Wei Qinghe took out a brand-new copy of the Analects and raised it at Jia Cong: "Then I'll be blunt, your father-in-law Lin Ruhai wrote a letter to the old man, and the letter was accompanied by a book of the Analects with a new sentence to read. Jia Cong, this method is very good, but the old man told you that you can't stand this kind of cultural and educational feat!"

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